His undivine attention won
She deftly spun
From 'neath His thrusts to writhe above
In ecstasy
Pendulous She swung
As if her limbs imbibed His tongue
To spill, as with His rod
The secret name of God
But no seed passed those fruitful lips
For fearing Her who grasped, He slit
Her throat from ear to where She fled
With tail and blood between Her legs..
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Pyramid of Skulls
Intro
Unblessed Be
Beauty is Only Razor Deep
Untitled
The Light of Those Who Failed
Bleak Necrotic Paleness
Telepáticos cujos
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Entrance into Nothingness
Xastur Within
Masquerade Of Incisions
Paradise
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate